<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498</id><updated>2012-01-21T02:37:04.199-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NAUSHERITES</title><subtitle type='html'>nausher banaji writes</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>123</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-3300600734520368948</id><published>2012-01-21T00:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T02:37:04.255-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sitting by the river bed&lt;br /&gt;removing one wet stone after another&lt;br /&gt;washing the blood from memories bled&lt;br /&gt;wiping them clean&lt;br /&gt;throwing them back into the water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;windows calling out to windows&lt;br /&gt;rhyming the bruises with the night&lt;br /&gt;in a gallery of dancing shadows&lt;br /&gt;pinned by the moonbeam&lt;br /&gt;blinded by bloodlight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how did i get in here anyway&lt;br /&gt;invisible i am invisible you&lt;br /&gt;the most beautiful face you've see all day&lt;br /&gt;is in the gutter&lt;br /&gt;looking back at you-&lt;br /&gt;Nausher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-3300600734520368948?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/3300600734520368948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/3300600734520368948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2012/01/sitting-by-river-bed-removing-one-wet.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-1736740371160751482</id><published>2011-10-17T01:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T01:04:28.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;to you they came with teeth&amp;nbsp;clenched&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and eyes unseeing&lt;br /&gt;yesterday's truth died at the end of a morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to you they came searching shadows under the sheets&lt;br /&gt;infinity was the same man crossing the same street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;drowning in sand lost out at sea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the surf of dreams the surge of memory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they killed themselves with cameras and revolvers&lt;br /&gt;you killed yourself with minutes and with hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-1736740371160751482?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/1736740371160751482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/1736740371160751482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2011/10/to-you-they-came-with-teeth-eyes.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-2976450989725697777</id><published>2011-09-23T01:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T00:04:00.545-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>they who lost themselves in numbers&lt;br /&gt;and were forgotten in the count&lt;br /&gt;who have voices for lying&lt;br /&gt;and faces to hide themselves behind&lt;br /&gt;they who filled themselves with words&lt;br /&gt;and were emptied by them&lt;br /&gt;who have eyes for dreaming&lt;br /&gt;but were walking blind-N&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-2976450989725697777?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/2976450989725697777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/2976450989725697777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2011/09/they-who-lost-themselves-in-numbers-and.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-8593122585631852756</id><published>2011-09-21T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T21:44:12.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i've cradled the past in my arms for so long&lt;div&gt;the evening has changed the dust to shadow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like a curse turned into a blessing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the black snow of frozen summer-N&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-8593122585631852756?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/8593122585631852756'/><link 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font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="mbl notesBlogText clearfix" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 20px; word-wrap: break-word; zoom: 1;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;midnight's sun into the valley stumbles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;mountains echo the heart's welcome knell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;pagan gods stare blind across the sea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;the sea brings sweet darkness back to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;ingress &amp;nbsp;twilight our fingers write with dew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;interlocking dreams egress the night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;through oceans of laughter through a&amp;nbsp;fog of&amp;nbsp;fears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;tearing through the forest into the softest lair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;dancing past the midnight chimes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;waves surge the cliffs with the moon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;down the shore and into the starlight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;i exchange my old world for the new&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;naked now our skins are crawling&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;we sit in our bones looking out from the hill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;face pressed against the window&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;the snow is melting and the earth is still&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;-Nausher Banaji&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-4321123452846987482?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/4321123452846987482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/4321123452846987482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2011/09/midnights-sun-into-valley-stumbles.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-8296866328473586576</id><published>2011-07-24T22:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T22:26:39.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>From the depths of a mirror a stranger looks back&lt;br /&gt;Stretched on the wheel theres no turning back&lt;br /&gt;Your reflection wont freeze the lines on your hand &lt;br /&gt;You trace and erase your face in the sand.&lt;br /&gt;Nausher&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-8296866328473586576?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/8296866328473586576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/8296866328473586576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2011/07/from-depths-of-mirror-stranger-looks.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-7746212652796472157</id><published>2011-07-22T15:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T15:28:24.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You were watching by the window&lt;br /&gt;Sitting days pass too soon&lt;br /&gt;You saw the door won't lead to freedom&lt;br /&gt;Just to another room- Nausher Banaji&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-7746212652796472157?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/7746212652796472157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/7746212652796472157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2011/07/you-were-watching-by-window-sitting.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-3150092711806555443</id><published>2011-07-20T00:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T00:28:04.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You muddle amidst murals&lt;br /&gt;A promise and a prophesy in each hand&lt;br /&gt;Sprawling on mirrors of frozen summer&lt;br /&gt;You forget where your story began&lt;br /&gt;Straining through the ebbs you fall&lt;br /&gt;Grasping a fleeting embrace&lt;br /&gt;The doors are peeling off the walls&lt;br /&gt;Your heart is etched on your face-Nausher&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-3150092711806555443?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/3150092711806555443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/3150092711806555443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2011/07/you-muddle-amidst-murals-promise-and.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-1741802151941382571</id><published>2011-07-19T23:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T23:56:46.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Staring down doors into the night&lt;br /&gt;Running blind from wrong to right&lt;br /&gt;Grasping tight your shadow's hand&lt;br /&gt;You only survive because you don't understand&lt;br /&gt;There is a stranger in your head&lt;br /&gt;Basking naked in the rain&lt;br /&gt;Your mind is clear he said&lt;br /&gt;But your soul is insane- Nausher Banaji&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-1741802151941382571?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/1741802151941382571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/1741802151941382571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2011/07/staring-down-walls-into-night-running.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-3726214524560901928</id><published>2011-07-08T13:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T13:47:18.725-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>pebbles in the suck of tide &lt;br /&gt;harpooned to your voyage inside&lt;br /&gt;nights pummelled by memory&lt;br /&gt;shadows marooned on masonry&lt;br /&gt;a ripple of gasps from behind the curtain&lt;br /&gt;an odyssey to the rim of oblivion -Nausher Banaji&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-3726214524560901928?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/3726214524560901928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/3726214524560901928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2011/07/pebbles-in-suck-of-tide-harpooned-to.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-5605548537085605076</id><published>2011-07-06T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T22:56:14.168-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>like pebbles in the suck of tide &lt;br /&gt;harpooned on your voyage inside&lt;br /&gt;a night pummelled by gales of memory,&lt;br /&gt;spasms of shadows marooned on masonry&lt;br /&gt;a ripple of gasps from behind the curtain&lt;br /&gt;an odyssey returned from oblivion-Nausher&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-5605548537085605076?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/5605548537085605076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/5605548537085605076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2011/07/like-pebbles-in-suck-of-tide-harpooned.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-5339303029431250664</id><published>2011-06-14T16:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T16:07:59.747-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>spasms of shadows pulse the walls inside&lt;br /&gt;like pebbles in the surge of drawing tide&lt;br /&gt;peeling away insanity like the wind&lt;br /&gt;transitory stone on the infinity of skin -&lt;br /&gt;nausher&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-5339303029431250664?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/5339303029431250664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/5339303029431250664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2011/06/spasms-of-shadows-pulse-walls-inside.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-2209861296967563714</id><published>2011-06-14T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T15:49:01.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>memories swept with sand&lt;br /&gt;history redeemed by art&lt;br /&gt;we severed our left hand&lt;br /&gt;because its connected to our heart&lt;br /&gt;-nausher&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-2209861296967563714?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/2209861296967563714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/2209861296967563714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2011/06/memories-swept-with-sand-history.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-6183653562083327100</id><published>2011-06-09T21:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T21:53:37.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>unmoved, they stand the branches and trees&lt;br /&gt;while memories are carried ‘ore the breeze&lt;br /&gt;our scents meander and curl with air&lt;br /&gt;but our shadows on cobblestone linger there-&lt;br /&gt;nausher-carrara&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-6183653562083327100?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/6183653562083327100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/6183653562083327100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2011/06/unmoved-they-stand-branches-and-trees.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-3508204446899760491</id><published>2011-06-08T22:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T22:57:23.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>memories swept away with sand&lt;br /&gt;when the last wire is cut&lt;br /&gt;we toasted with our left hand &lt;br /&gt;because its connected to the heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like pebbles in the suck of tide&lt;br /&gt;sending spasms of shadows up the walls inside&lt;br /&gt;peeling infinity like the wind&lt;br /&gt;feel reality's stone on your skin-&lt;br /&gt;Nausher&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-3508204446899760491?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/3508204446899760491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/3508204446899760491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2011/06/memories-swept-away-with-sand-when-last.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-178196791847132927</id><published>2011-04-24T19:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T19:05:49.302-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sleeping in each others dreams&lt;br /&gt;you can hear your  footsteps walking away&lt;br /&gt;your shadow is swimming against the stream&lt;br /&gt;you hear your heartbeat asking you to stay&lt;br /&gt;you see your eyes looking back at you&lt;br /&gt;but you are just the stranger you lost along the way - Nausher&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-178196791847132927?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/178196791847132927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/178196791847132927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2011/04/sleeping-in-each-others-dreams-you-can.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-5079449409551362109</id><published>2011-04-21T22:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T22:07:50.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>How familiar it all is&lt;br /&gt;That within four walls&lt;br /&gt;The ceiling has darkened into a stormy sky&lt;br /&gt;A world of humans passing&lt;br /&gt;Like clouds floating by&lt;br /&gt;At the river's end of dreams my darling&lt;br /&gt;Theres nothing to regret&lt;br /&gt;And nothing to remember&lt;br /&gt;At the mouth of the lie my darling&lt;br /&gt;My truth doesn't really matter&lt;br /&gt;-Nausher&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-5079449409551362109?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/5079449409551362109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/5079449409551362109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2011/04/how-familiar-it-all-is-that-within-four.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-8538480497908358507</id><published>2011-04-13T22:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T22:01:22.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>At the mouth of the cave my darling&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't really matter&lt;br /&gt;the other side of dreams my darling&lt;br /&gt;nothing to regret or remember&lt;br /&gt;arches to ashes, doors to dust&lt;br /&gt;blood resembles the colour of rust-Nausher&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-8538480497908358507?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/8538480497908358507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/8538480497908358507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2011/04/at-mouth-of-cave-my-darling-it-doesnt.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-3992997047244269</id><published>2011-03-27T20:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T20:31:27.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You muddle amidst murals&lt;br /&gt;A promise and a prophesy in each hand&lt;br /&gt;Dancing on mirrors of frozen summer&lt;br /&gt;You forget where your story began&lt;br /&gt;Straining through the ebbs you fall&lt;br /&gt;Grasping a fleeting embrace&lt;br /&gt;The past is peeling off the walls&lt;br /&gt;The heart is etched on your face-Nausher&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-3992997047244269?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/3992997047244269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/3992997047244269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2011/03/you-muddle-amidst-murals-promise-and.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-1258658135524148441</id><published>2011-03-19T00:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T00:38:32.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I had this thought / that all the pages I have turned / that all the pages that turned me/ will still be here long after the flood/ that other hands and other hearts will feel the words I felt/ and the pages now ashes will linger on in their blood-Nausher&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-1258658135524148441?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/1258658135524148441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/1258658135524148441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-had-this-thought-that-all-pages-i.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-4989126120251346061</id><published>2011-03-17T23:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T23:59:04.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>walking down your old hunting ground&lt;br /&gt;you come across all the people you used to be&lt;br /&gt;you find the self you lost and the selves you found&lt;br /&gt;the ghosts of you mirrored in eternity -Nausher&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-4989126120251346061?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/4989126120251346061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/4989126120251346061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2011/03/walking-down-your-old-hunting-ground.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-1003498389686256103</id><published>2011-03-01T13:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T13:23:19.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There is no heaven and there is no hell&lt;br /&gt;An ear to the ground and an eye on the hill&lt;br /&gt;Building our memories on shifting sand&lt;br /&gt;We look back to see an arid land&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the train we lie awake in bed&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming of the dreams to bring back the dead- Nausher&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-1003498389686256103?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/1003498389686256103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/1003498389686256103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2011/03/there-is-no-heaven-and-there-is-no-hell.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-7149803844004059908</id><published>2011-02-28T21:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T21:35:16.834-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you're swimming down rivers of mirrors&lt;br /&gt;staring up the eyes of strangers&lt;br /&gt;the flesh is not strong and the walls are too long&lt;br /&gt;you've been searching for someplace you can belong&lt;br /&gt;waiting for the train you lie awake in bed&lt;br /&gt;dreaming of the dreams to bring back the dead-Nausher&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-7149803844004059908?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/7149803844004059908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/7149803844004059908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2011/02/youre-swimming-down-river-of-mirrors.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-5454082208499802407</id><published>2011-02-18T16:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T16:53:46.125-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Was it paradise lost or paradise found, &lt;br /&gt;was it safety you sought in 6 feet of ground, &lt;br /&gt;were you tipping your eyes to make an impression, &lt;br /&gt;wearing a face with a borrowed expression, &lt;br /&gt;did the looking glass &lt;br /&gt;look back at you in wonder, &lt;br /&gt;did you look through a mask &lt;br /&gt;only to see a stranger - Nausher&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-5454082208499802407?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/5454082208499802407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/5454082208499802407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2011/02/was-it-paradise-lost-or-paradise-found.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-4455900912767897113</id><published>2011-02-14T22:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T22:12:32.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>From the vantage of vanity, from dust to disarray to dust infinity. mirrors wont freeze the lines on my hand I trace and erase my face in the sand.Nausher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take the leaves back to the forest and the water back to the sea, turn the stone back to ashes bring the dust back to me. Nausher&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-4455900912767897113?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/4455900912767897113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/4455900912767897113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2011/02/from-vantage-of-vanity-from-dust-to.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-6369151876161617459</id><published>2011-02-12T09:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T09:57:26.494-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the sea is calling out the clouds again,&lt;br /&gt;carrying stories of sanity to the insane,&lt;br /&gt;there you lie scanning the miles,&lt;br /&gt;free child of beauty or a caged reptile,&lt;br /&gt;washing away black memories in white water,&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow's fears with yesterday's laughter&lt;br /&gt;-Nausher&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-6369151876161617459?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/6369151876161617459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/6369151876161617459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2011/02/sea-is-calling-out-clouds-again.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-6622176320342201051</id><published>2011-02-11T22:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T22:53:57.864-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Darkling you reach into the light&lt;br /&gt;Sending spasms of memories into the night&lt;br /&gt;Sweating palms clutching your shadows hand&lt;br /&gt;You only survive because you dont understand&lt;br /&gt;The wind carries voices but theres nobody there&lt;br /&gt;The bush is burning but the mountain is bare&lt;br /&gt;-Nausher&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-6622176320342201051?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/6622176320342201051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/6622176320342201051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2011/02/darkling-you-reach-into-light-sending_11.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-5643083567452880517</id><published>2011-02-01T22:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T22:25:38.578-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you are sitting naked on shifting sand,&lt;br /&gt;a mirror and a mirage in each hand,&lt;br /&gt;you dream a memory moving alone,&lt;br /&gt;you call out but she is gone,&lt;br /&gt;the road that brought you here &lt;br /&gt;is dragging you back&lt;br /&gt;the light you thought was near &lt;br /&gt;is fading to black-Nausher&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-5643083567452880517?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/5643083567452880517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/5643083567452880517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2011/02/you-are-sitting-naked-on-shifting-sand.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-6045407664005796150</id><published>2011-01-29T09:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T09:04:12.731-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Each seeking life in his own abyss&lt;br /&gt;Hanging onto the other's silence&lt;br /&gt;Waiting on night to deliver your bliss&lt;br /&gt;Your mask is your soul in violence&lt;br /&gt;The divine divided by divinity&lt;br /&gt;Trapped in the madding throng&lt;br /&gt;Walled in the other half of your insanity&lt;br /&gt;Your dreams are all real your reality all wrong-Nausher&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-6045407664005796150?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/6045407664005796150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/6045407664005796150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2011/01/each-seeking-life-in-his-own-abyss.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-4059863634843138062</id><published>2011-01-05T23:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T22:34:01.375-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Separated by lightyears of silence and nightyears of stone&lt;br /&gt;The words you speak to me are all unknown&lt;br /&gt;In a crowded train on an empty line&lt;br /&gt;I'm searching for someplace i can call mine&lt;br /&gt;In the mirror of an hourglass naked i stand&lt;br /&gt;My scars are hidden and safe in her hand=Nausher&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-4059863634843138062?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/4059863634843138062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/4059863634843138062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2011/01/separated-by-lightyears-of-silence-and.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-134640002945921225</id><published>2010-12-28T23:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T12:36:30.201-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I sat at the window and was looking out&lt;br /&gt;Then i looked within and began to shout&lt;br /&gt;Have i seen too little, have i seen too much&lt;br /&gt;Am i guided by stars,maimed by a touch&lt;br /&gt;Am i blinded by truth, enlightened by a lie&lt;br /&gt;The die is cast in the blink of an eye&lt;br /&gt;- Nausher&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-134640002945921225?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/134640002945921225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/134640002945921225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-sat-at-window-and-was-looking-out.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-7541394695512669707</id><published>2010-12-19T23:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T09:45:14.849-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i heard the sigh in your lies&lt;br /&gt;i let you enter my veins,&lt;br /&gt;Gave you my eyes&lt;br /&gt;So you could see your own chains,&lt;br /&gt;I've been standing by the window &lt;br /&gt;Looking out for the train,&lt;br /&gt;Then i looked inside &lt;br /&gt;And it started to rain,&lt;br /&gt;Through tunnels through doors&lt;br /&gt;You ached you'd be free, &lt;br /&gt;The doors lead to walls&lt;br /&gt;And the labyrinth leads to me- Nausher&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-7541394695512669707?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/7541394695512669707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/7541394695512669707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-tore-open-my-skin-so-you-could-enter.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-4439330186330690310</id><published>2010-12-13T23:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T23:27:15.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>there are just so many flowers&lt;br /&gt;and sunsets to paint away the hours&lt;br /&gt;but arches are ashes, doors are dust&lt;br /&gt;and blood resembles the colour of rust-Nausher&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-4439330186330690310?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/4439330186330690310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/4439330186330690310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/12/there-are-just-so-many-flowers-and.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-3637426535767988340</id><published>2010-11-28T22:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T16:48:20.142-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The night caresses secrets in a dream&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of promises unspoken&lt;br /&gt;The doors open to the wind of the first sun &lt;br /&gt;And nothing recalled will ever be forgotten&lt;br /&gt;You sat there a while scanning the miles&lt;br /&gt;Free child of beauty and a caged reptile&lt;br /&gt;You wish you could fly but dreams cloud the sky&lt;br /&gt;The rain in your brain is washing them dry - Nausher&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-3637426535767988340?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/3637426535767988340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/3637426535767988340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/11/night-caresses-secrets-in-dream.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-4303925006242459607</id><published>2010-11-23T13:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T16:58:52.314-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What the gods give&lt;br /&gt;Man quickly takes away&lt;br /&gt;From the waves in your eye&lt;br /&gt;To the void in the sky&lt;br /&gt;From the blackness of light&lt;br /&gt;To that tsunami of night. N&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-4303925006242459607?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/4303925006242459607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/4303925006242459607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/11/what-gods-give-man-cannot-forgive-from.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-883438751748401007</id><published>2010-10-30T14:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T14:14:22.098-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you look at the world&lt;br /&gt;through the prism of a mirror&lt;br /&gt;and the light is blinding-N&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-883438751748401007?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/883438751748401007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/883438751748401007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/10/you-look-at-world-through-prism-of.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-4757216650944267420</id><published>2010-10-30T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T13:50:06.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>At the mouth of the cave my darling&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't really matter&lt;br /&gt;the other side of dreams my darling&lt;br /&gt;nothing to forget or remember-Nausher&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-4757216650944267420?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/4757216650944267420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/4757216650944267420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/10/at-mouth-of-cave-my-darling-but-it.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-6315002642052746514</id><published>2010-10-28T22:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T23:34:32.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was too young to understand&lt;br /&gt;But too old to forget&lt;br /&gt;Naked on shifting sand&lt;br /&gt;Hanging on by a thread&lt;br /&gt;Walking through the door&lt;br /&gt;Eyes clawed by dread&lt;br /&gt;Your face is a mirror&lt;br /&gt;Of that stranger in your bed-Nausher&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-6315002642052746514?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/6315002642052746514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/6315002642052746514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-was-too-young-to-understand-but-too.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-892046085885382555</id><published>2010-09-26T09:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T09:54:19.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I tore open my skin&lt;br /&gt;so you could enter my veins,&lt;br /&gt;Gave you my eyes&lt;br /&gt;so you could see your own chains,&lt;br /&gt;I was standing at the window looking out for the train,&lt;br /&gt;Then i looked inside and it started to rain,&lt;br /&gt;Through tunnels and doors&lt;br /&gt;you ached you'd be free, &lt;br /&gt;The doors lead to walls&lt;br /&gt;and the labyrinth leads to me- N&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-892046085885382555?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/892046085885382555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/892046085885382555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-tore-open-my-skin-so-you-could-enter.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-4318455639903624527</id><published>2010-09-16T12:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T12:59:07.308-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;The door doesn't lead to freedom, just another room-N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-4318455639903624527?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/4318455639903624527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/4318455639903624527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/09/door-doesnt-lead-to-freedom-just.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-7119017517517881766</id><published>2010-09-16T12:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T12:56:42.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i tore open my skin&lt;br /&gt;to have you enter my veins&lt;br /&gt;gave you my eyes&lt;br /&gt;so you could look at your chains-N&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-7119017517517881766?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/7119017517517881766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/7119017517517881766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-tore-open-my-skin-to-have-you-enter.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-6728575818722617708</id><published>2010-09-16T12:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T12:53:03.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you are sitting naked on shifting sand,&lt;br /&gt;a dream and a memory in each  hand,&lt;br /&gt;you mirror a mirage moving alone,&lt;br /&gt;you call out but it is  gone,&lt;br /&gt;the road that brought you here &lt;br /&gt;is dragging you back&lt;br /&gt;the  light you thought was near &lt;br /&gt;is fading to black-N&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-6728575818722617708?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/6728575818722617708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/6728575818722617708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/09/you-are-sitting-naked-on-shifting-sand.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-8797499185975745744</id><published>2010-09-16T12:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T12:52:25.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The night is done&lt;br /&gt;Gone with the wind of the first sun&lt;br /&gt;Dreams on  ice, the river crossed twice&lt;br /&gt;I want to be alone with me&lt;br /&gt;A  transparent layer in history-N&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-8797499185975745744?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/8797499185975745744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/8797499185975745744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/09/night-is-done-gone-with-wind-of-first.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-3391427918634792383</id><published>2010-09-16T12:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T12:51:12.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>arches to ashes, doors to dust&lt;br /&gt;blood resembles the colour of rust-N&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-3391427918634792383?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/3391427918634792383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/3391427918634792383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/09/arches-to-ashes-doors-to-dust-blood.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-330402112951171337</id><published>2010-09-05T19:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T19:54:25.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was crowded in the corner at the farthest end of far,&lt;br /&gt;Caging in memories of a future past the bars-N&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-330402112951171337?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/330402112951171337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/330402112951171337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-was-crowded-in-corner-at-farthest-end.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-2130918099897962956</id><published>2010-08-02T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T21:43:40.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;name&amp;quot;}"&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="UIShareStage_BottomMargin"&gt;sleeping in each others dreams,&lt;br /&gt;you hear your own footsteps walking away,&lt;br /&gt;living with devils within you, &lt;br /&gt;you fear your heartbeats giving you away,&lt;br /&gt;you see your eyes looking back at you,&lt;br /&gt;beware the gods you'll meet along the way - N &lt;/div&gt;&lt;input autocomplete="off" id="src" name="src" type="hidden" value="i" /&gt;&lt;input autocomplete="off" id="appid" name="appid" type="hidden" value="2305272732" /&gt;&lt;input autocomplete="off" id="subject" name="subject" type="hidden" value="sleeping in each others dreams | Nausher" /&gt;&lt;input autocomplete="off" id="source_dialog" name="source_dialog" type="hidden" value="1" /&gt;&lt;input name="attachment[params][0]" type="hidden" value="549846820" /&gt;&lt;input name="attachment[params][1]" type="hidden" value="196120" /&gt;&lt;input name="attachment[type]" type="hidden" value="3" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-2130918099897962956?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/2130918099897962956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/2130918099897962956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/08/sleeping-in-each-others-dreams-you-can.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-5951580659879979090</id><published>2010-07-26T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T14:04:04.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>that we knew the night would pass,&lt;br /&gt;that the love we lived could never last,&lt;br /&gt;reflections blurred by shadows past,&lt;br /&gt;that silhouettes would still roam free&lt;br /&gt;beauty for a day, or a day of eternity-N&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-5951580659879979090?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/5951580659879979090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/5951580659879979090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/07/that-we-knew-night-would-pass-that-love.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-8435853771813088063</id><published>2010-07-23T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T08:07:14.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>crawling  down tunnels of destiny, looking for others under your skin, for all the  people you are yet to be, and all the people you have been, washing away white memories with dark water, you peel off your skins and enter -N&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-8435853771813088063?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/8435853771813088063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/8435853771813088063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/07/crawling-down-tunnels-of-destiny.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-1269582556585635139</id><published>2010-07-23T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T08:05:11.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Was it paradise lost or paradise found, was it safety you sought with 6 feet  of ground, tipping eyes with false impressions, wearing faces and  borrowed expressions, the road that brought you here is dragging you  back, the light you thought was near is fading to black-N&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-1269582556585635139?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/1269582556585635139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/1269582556585635139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/07/was-it-paradise-lost-or-paradise-found.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-8916143021403934974</id><published>2010-07-10T01:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T20:22:16.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the sea is calling out the clouds again,&lt;br /&gt;carrying stories of sanity to the insane,&lt;br /&gt;there you lie scanning the miles, &lt;br /&gt;free child of beauty or a caged reptile,&lt;br /&gt;washing away black memories in white water,&lt;br /&gt;diluting tomorrow's fears with yesterday's laughter&lt;br /&gt;-Nausher&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-8916143021403934974?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/8916143021403934974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/8916143021403934974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/07/here-you-are-washing-away-black.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-63866965707037876</id><published>2010-07-07T11:45:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T11:45:53.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Walking walls into the night&lt;br /&gt;Staring blind from wrong to right&lt;br /&gt;Holding  hard onto your shadow's hand&lt;br /&gt;You only survive because you don't  understand&lt;br /&gt;There is a stranger in your head&lt;br /&gt;Standing naked in the  rain&lt;br /&gt;Your mind is clear, he said,&lt;br /&gt;But your soul is insane- N&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-63866965707037876?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/63866965707037876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/63866965707037876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/07/walking-walls-into-night-staring-blind.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-8393960406144609688</id><published>2010-07-07T11:45:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T11:45:28.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the mirror's cracked along the angles of my face&lt;br /&gt;where do i belong in  it's tangled embrace&lt;br /&gt;the looking glass looks back at me in wonder&lt;br /&gt;i  look through the mask only to see a stranger&lt;br /&gt;I peel off my skin, and  enter - N&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-8393960406144609688?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/8393960406144609688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/8393960406144609688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/07/mirrors-cracked-along-angles-of-my-face.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-7475239699378858447</id><published>2010-07-07T11:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T11:45:08.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>here comes the shadow softly over your skin&lt;br /&gt;light shades tomorrow as  yesterday begins&lt;br /&gt;you feel your breath wafting over the water&lt;br /&gt;and  your fears rustle through distant laughter&lt;br /&gt;you sat there a while  scanning the miles&lt;br /&gt;free child of beauty and a caged reptile&lt;br /&gt;the  life that brought you here is dragging you back,&lt;br /&gt;the light you  thought was near is fading to black-N&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-7475239699378858447?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/7475239699378858447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/7475239699378858447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/07/here-comes-shadow-softly-over-your-skin.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-8320034393490800215</id><published>2010-07-07T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T11:44:04.425-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>here you are on the blue mountain,&lt;br /&gt;halfway up, halfway down,&lt;br /&gt;stranded  and exiled, looking out to sea, &lt;br /&gt;holding onto misplaced gods&lt;br /&gt;and  what you might have been- N&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-8320034393490800215?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/8320034393490800215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/8320034393490800215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/07/here-you-are-on-blue-mountain-halfway.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-4979577748411813943</id><published>2010-07-07T11:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T11:43:23.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The night is done&lt;br /&gt;Gone with the wind of the first sun&lt;br /&gt;Dreams on  ice, the river crossed twice&lt;br /&gt;I want to be alone with me&lt;br /&gt;A  transparent layer in history-N&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-4979577748411813943?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/4979577748411813943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/4979577748411813943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/07/night-is-done-gone-with-wind-of-first.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-7986654090719507639</id><published>2010-07-07T11:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T11:41:30.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you are sitting naked on shifting sand,&lt;br /&gt;a dream and a memory in each  hand,&lt;br /&gt;you mirror a mirage moving alone,&lt;br /&gt;you call out but it is  gone,&lt;br /&gt;the road that brought you here &lt;br /&gt;is dragging you back&lt;br /&gt;the  light you thought was near &lt;br /&gt;is fading to black-N&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-7986654090719507639?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/7986654090719507639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/7986654090719507639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/07/you-are-sitting-naked-on-shifting-sand.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-4380470783582583262</id><published>2010-06-05T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T07:42:12.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;here comes the shadow softly over your skin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;light  shades tomorrow as yesterday begins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;you thought you felt your breath  wafting over the water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;and your fears they rustled through distant  laughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;you sat there a while scanning the miles&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;free  child of beauty and a caged reptile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;the life that brought you here  is dragging you back,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;the light you thought was near is fading to  black-N &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-4380470783582583262?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/4380470783582583262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/4380470783582583262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/06/here-comes-shadow-softly-over-your-skin.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-8990537052326219689</id><published>2010-05-18T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T11:13:03.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the past is an illusion, a trick of your memory. the future an illusion, a trick of your dreams- the mirror shows a silver storm of confusion-not a thing is as it seems- N&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-8990537052326219689?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/8990537052326219689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/8990537052326219689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/05/past-is-illusion-trick-of-your-memory.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-5158082928100691971</id><published>2010-05-15T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T11:56:18.658-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;name&amp;quot;}"&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Climbed up through the clouds to Citta di Castello,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;And 40 centuries looked down,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;On burning wings you clutched the  shroud,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;With bleeding hands you grasped the crown-N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-5158082928100691971?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/5158082928100691971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/5158082928100691971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/05/climbed-up-through-clouds-to-citta-di.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-7475199370918953843</id><published>2010-04-18T14:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T14:47:56.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;What do we take and what do we give&lt;br /&gt;Are we free to choose the lives we live?-N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;first if there is one thing you'll learn its this:&lt;br /&gt;if it is not in frame it doesn't exist - N&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;you lived your life for tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;you have no dreams left to borrow&lt;br /&gt;-N&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;there is a shade of moon in your eye&lt;br /&gt;where i hear the swoon of your sighs&lt;br /&gt;holding you naked dancing in the rain&lt;br /&gt;whispering stories of sanity to the insane-N&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;where are you now and where have you been&lt;br /&gt;this morn i awoke dreaming i was a butterfly&lt;br /&gt;this night i slept dreaming the butterfly was me-N                   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;you're running down the track&lt;br /&gt;the night burning down your back&lt;br /&gt;you'll never come back alone&lt;br /&gt;there's no one left at home&lt;br /&gt;you follow the ghost of you&lt;br /&gt;and the ghost will follow you-N&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;walking down your old hunting ground&lt;br /&gt;you come across all the people you used to be&lt;br /&gt;you find the self you lost and the selves you found&lt;br /&gt;between that moment and truth you lost an eternity -N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;what if the only dream we share with each other is a nightmare?-N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i died on a day of sunshine&lt;br /&gt;or maybe it was a day of rain&lt;br /&gt;was i trapped by my own prophesy&lt;br /&gt;was the sublime drowned by the mundane-N&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;we look up at clouds in the sky&lt;br /&gt;we call them a thousand names&lt;br /&gt;yes the times they are a changing&lt;br /&gt;but everything's still the same-N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;crawling down tunnels of destiny&lt;br /&gt;looking for others under your skin&lt;br /&gt;for all the people you are yet to be&lt;br /&gt;and all the people you have been. N &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;there is a stranger in my head&lt;br /&gt;screaming naked in the rain&lt;br /&gt;my mind is clear, he says, &lt;br /&gt;but my soul is insane- N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sometimes I wish I could fly &lt;br /&gt;but where can I go&lt;br /&gt;Where can I hide&lt;br /&gt;so my shadow wont find me&lt;br /&gt;Everything I am fleeing&lt;br /&gt;is right here inside me.N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;i peel off my skins and enter-N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;upside down inside out&lt;br /&gt;i want to be alone with me&lt;br /&gt;lost in transparencies&amp;nbsp;                   - N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Happiness is not around the corner.&lt;br /&gt;Happiness is the corner.-N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-7475199370918953843?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/7475199370918953843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/7475199370918953843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/04/what-do-we-take-and-what-do-we-give-are.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-6359090471105528016</id><published>2010-04-18T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T23:44:00.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #999999; color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"&gt;from the vantage of vanity &lt;br /&gt;from dust to disarray to dust infinity &lt;br /&gt;mirrors won't freeze the lines on my hand &lt;br /&gt;i trace and erase my face in the sand - N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #999999; color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #999999; color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"&gt;here we are&lt;br /&gt;washing away black memories&lt;br /&gt;in white water-N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #999999; color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #999999; color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"&gt;in your eyes i see generations of ignorance&lt;br /&gt;in your face i feel nothing to aspire to&lt;br /&gt;in your voice i hear empty words&lt;br /&gt;you are a blob of flesh with a loaded gun&lt;br /&gt;and all i can shoot you with is my camera. N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #999999; color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #999999; color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"&gt;The Media is the Medium&lt;br /&gt;The Medium is the Message&lt;br /&gt;And the Message is a lie&lt;br /&gt;-N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #999999; color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #999999; color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"&gt;give us this day our daily bread&lt;br /&gt;and a cake or two my lord-N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #999999; color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #999999; color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"&gt;jealousy and possessiveness &lt;br /&gt;two sides of a coin&lt;br /&gt;one a mind with no imagination&lt;br /&gt;the other the murder of a mind-N&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #999999; color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #999999; color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"&gt;i remembered my future&lt;br /&gt;old age and death&lt;br /&gt;i remembered the cure&lt;br /&gt;look back and forget-N&amp;nbsp;                   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #999999; color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #999999; color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;the mirror's cracked along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the angles of my face&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where do i belong&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in it's tangled embrace&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the looking glass&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looks back at me in wonder&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i look through the mask&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only to see a stranger&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #999999; color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #999999; color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;another life another season&lt;br /&gt;where is the rhyme to reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where will this dust take me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when will my skin break me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will my spirit come touch the stone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of things i loved but left alone&lt;br /&gt;-N&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #999999; color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #999999; color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"&gt;I awake to the groggy hangover of sanity&lt;br /&gt;symmetry of line&lt;br /&gt;infidelity of motion&lt;br /&gt;on other continents&lt;br /&gt;under darker skies&lt;br /&gt;we might have been lovers of the light&lt;br /&gt;here we are acquaintances&lt;br /&gt;groping for the end of a line&lt;br /&gt;in a confusion of options&lt;br /&gt;I sit in half shadows&lt;br /&gt;menu in hand&lt;br /&gt;alternatives swimming dimming&lt;br /&gt;saturated by choice&lt;br /&gt;hunger unfulfilled&lt;br /&gt;appetite satiated. N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #999999; color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #999999; color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"&gt;sweet child in time &lt;br /&gt;you'll see the light &lt;br /&gt;from stone to spirit &lt;br /&gt;from naked to night&lt;br /&gt;-n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #999999; color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #999999; color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;here you are on the blue highway, halfway here, halfway there. here you  are on the blue mountain, halfway up, halfway down. stranded and exiled,  looking out to sea, holding onto  misplaced gods and what you might  have been. n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #999999; color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #999999; color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"&gt;i watch the taillights in the sky starting and ending. fading down  pillared corridors into another world. away from the trivial the inane  the babble the trash. away from life's symmetry of madness. n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #999999; color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #999999; color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #999999; color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #999999; color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;you will be my night as life is my day-N&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #999999; color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #999999; color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #999999; color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-6359090471105528016?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/6359090471105528016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/6359090471105528016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/04/from-vantage-of-vanity-from-dust-to.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-3784937728742468753</id><published>2010-04-09T00:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T00:19:16.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;name&amp;quot;}"&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message" style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;i saw a crane in a  cage craning its neck at  the sky,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message" style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;staring through the bars at clouds floating by-N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-3784937728742468753?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/3784937728742468753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/3784937728742468753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-saw-crane-in-cage-craning-its-neck-at.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-4942426442095073792</id><published>2010-04-04T00:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T11:37:12.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;name&amp;quot;}"&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Scraps off their tables, crumbs on the floor, &lt;br /&gt;Blinded  by parables you knock on the serpents' door, &lt;br /&gt;Champing at the bit,  grave in a reptilian pit, &lt;br /&gt;They branded you a slave and you thanked  'em for it &lt;br /&gt;-N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-4942426442095073792?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/4942426442095073792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/4942426442095073792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/04/they-throw-you-crumbs-off-table-and-you.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-1221487727792630022</id><published>2010-04-01T21:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T00:37:49.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>She found him, she said, sitting at the cross roads,&lt;br /&gt;What have i done, he said, outliving all my gods - N&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-1221487727792630022?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/1221487727792630022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/1221487727792630022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/04/she-said-she-found-him-sitting-at-cross.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-3710811631373950560</id><published>2010-03-30T15:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T15:18:28.071-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;name&amp;quot;}"&gt;                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;I was crowded in  the corner at the farthest end of far,&lt;br /&gt;Caging in memories of a future  past the bars-N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-3710811631373950560?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/3710811631373950560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/3710811631373950560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-was-crowded-in-corner-at-farthest-end.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-7218105371995088229</id><published>2010-03-16T15:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T15:04:53.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the road that brought you here is dragging you back,&lt;br /&gt;the light you  thought was near is fading to black-N&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-7218105371995088229?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/7218105371995088229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/7218105371995088229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/03/road-that-brought-you-here-is-dragging.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-2440830885363407612</id><published>2010-03-16T15:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T23:51:33.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Was it paradise lost or paradise found&lt;br /&gt;did you buy safety with 6 feet  of  ground&lt;br /&gt;tipping eyes with false impressions&lt;br /&gt;wearing faces  with borrowed expressions &lt;br /&gt;the road that brought you here is dragging you back,&lt;br /&gt;the light you  thought was near is fading to black-N&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-2440830885363407612?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/2440830885363407612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/2440830885363407612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/03/was-it-paradise-lost-or-paradise-found.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-849019291379719059</id><published>2010-03-16T14:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T14:58:41.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the nectar that nurtures burns to poison,&lt;br /&gt;the sweeping silence of  laughter forgotten,&lt;br /&gt;the soaring spirit returns as stone,&lt;br /&gt;the  things you loved you left alone-N&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-849019291379719059?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/849019291379719059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/849019291379719059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/03/nectar-that-nurtures-burns-to-poison.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-4921325650352607489</id><published>2010-02-12T20:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T17:01:13.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;name&amp;quot;}"&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;you catch it in your hand and watch it expire,&lt;br /&gt;barbwires in the sand, the blackness of fire,&lt;br /&gt;careful what you put in your head, the mirror said,&lt;br /&gt;it will stay with you forever, even after you're dead,&lt;br /&gt;you'll forget what you need to remember,&lt;br /&gt;but you'll remember what you need to forget-N &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-4921325650352607489?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/4921325650352607489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/4921325650352607489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/02/you-catch-it-in-your-hand-and-watch-it.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-2625838456078423591</id><published>2010-02-07T10:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T10:03:39.853-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>what blink of an eye, whose tear, whose stare&lt;br /&gt;what fork on which road is taking you where? -N&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-2625838456078423591?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/2625838456078423591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/2625838456078423591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/02/what-blink-of-eye-whose-tear-whose.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-6525867027090770875</id><published>2010-02-07T09:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T09:50:19.444-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;name&amp;quot;}"&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;you laughed you are so clever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;you are a walker on the waves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;but your eyes are searching inwards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;seeking shadows in light caves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;you see queens give birth to lizards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;your gods give birth to slaves-N &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-6525867027090770875?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/6525867027090770875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/6525867027090770875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/02/you-laughed-you-are-so-clever-you-are.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-3732349432513980220</id><published>2010-02-02T23:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T16:57:10.989-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Was it paradise lost or paradise found &lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Did you buy safety with 6 feet of&amp;nbsp; ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;ashes to ashes, dust to drone &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;burning your bridges with hearts of stone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;- N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-3732349432513980220?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/3732349432513980220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/3732349432513980220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/02/was-it-paradise-lost-or-paradise-found.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-5414506050207668035</id><published>2010-01-31T00:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T00:45:32.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Looking through masks laughing through mirrors&lt;br /&gt;memories forgotten drowning in dark waters&lt;br /&gt;absolutely completely eternally&lt;br /&gt;in your eyes i see the rest of me&lt;br /&gt;this morn i awoke dreaming i was a butterfly&lt;br /&gt;this night i slept dreaming the butterfly was me-N&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-5414506050207668035?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/5414506050207668035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/5414506050207668035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/01/looking-through-masks-laughing-through.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-7379298513499655976</id><published>2010-01-25T16:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T16:59:52.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;the nectar that nurtures burns to poison,&lt;br /&gt;the sweeping silence of laughter forgotten,&lt;br /&gt;the soaring spirit returns as stone,&lt;br /&gt;the things you loved you left alone-N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-7379298513499655976?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/7379298513499655976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/7379298513499655976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/01/nectar-that-nurtures-burns-to-poison.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-1064162234245081516</id><published>2010-01-22T16:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T16:06:18.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;name&amp;quot;}"&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message" style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;you're running down the track&lt;br /&gt;the night burning down your back&lt;br /&gt;you follow the ghost of you&lt;br /&gt;and your ghosts are following you&lt;br /&gt;you're blinded by truth, enlightened by a lie&lt;br /&gt;and the die is cast in the blink of an eye-N &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-1064162234245081516?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/1064162234245081516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/1064162234245081516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/01/youre-running-down-track-night-burning.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-3100033599937782438</id><published>2010-01-19T09:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T22:54:18.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;The night caresses secrets in a dream&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of promises unspoken&lt;br /&gt;The doors open to the wind of the first sun &lt;br /&gt;Walking shadows over your skin&lt;br /&gt;You sat there a while scanning the miles&lt;br /&gt;Free child of beauty and a caged reptile&lt;br /&gt;You wish you could fly but dreams cloud the sky&lt;br /&gt;The rain in your brain is washing them dry - N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-3100033599937782438?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/3100033599937782438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/3100033599937782438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/01/night-caresses-secrets-in-dream.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-5632319706901012280</id><published>2010-01-14T09:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T09:44:41.981-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;Your bags are packed You're ready to go,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;The tarmac's gleaming outside the door,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;You're returning to a home you no longer know-N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-5632319706901012280?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/5632319706901012280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/5632319706901012280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/01/your-bags-are-packed-youre-ready-to-go.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-5330918973176319351</id><published>2010-01-02T18:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T18:16:02.888-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this is where i am right now&lt;br /&gt;basking in sun, far far from snow&lt;br /&gt;i've taken the time&lt;br /&gt;to forget everything i know&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-5330918973176319351?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/5330918973176319351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/5330918973176319351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2010/01/this-is-where-i-am-right-now-basking-in.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-1608474369727768505</id><published>2009-12-30T22:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T22:17:10.798-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;name&amp;quot;}"&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;Removing the blindfold is pain&lt;br /&gt;Because of what you might see&lt;br /&gt;Its easier to live in chains&lt;br /&gt;Than it is to be free&lt;br /&gt;This is where i stand&lt;br /&gt;Far far far from home&lt;br /&gt;In the solitude of moon sands&lt;br /&gt;I've never felt less alone-N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-1608474369727768505?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/1608474369727768505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/1608474369727768505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2009/12/removing-blindfold-is-pain-because-of.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-1485447777814258830</id><published>2009-12-29T23:43:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T23:43:36.547-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;name&amp;quot;}"&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;you see yourself sitting naked on the sand&lt;br /&gt;a dream and a memory in each hand&lt;br /&gt;you mirror a mirage moving alone&lt;br /&gt;you call out but it is gone&lt;br /&gt;the road that brought you here is dragging you back&lt;br /&gt;the light you thought was near is fading to black-N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-1485447777814258830?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/1485447777814258830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/1485447777814258830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2009/12/you-see-yourself-sitting-naked-on-sand.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-1287084629237855139</id><published>2009-11-26T13:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T15:22:50.992-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Slaves begin by loving their owners&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;After a while they judge them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Rarely if ever they forgive them- N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-1287084629237855139?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/1287084629237855139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/1287084629237855139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2009/11/slaves-begin-by-loving-their-owners.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-9200950554705827183</id><published>2009-11-25T14:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T14:02:27.235-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;name&amp;quot;}"&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" class="UIStory_Message" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Darkling you walked into the light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Staring blind wrong from right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sweating palms clutching a shadows hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You only survive because you dont understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The wind carries voices but theres nobody there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The bush is burning but the mountain is bare-N&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-9200950554705827183?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/9200950554705827183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/9200950554705827183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2009/11/darkling-you-walked-into-light-staring.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-8131498476828813790</id><published>2009-11-02T21:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T21:21:40.251-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm getting ready to go my darlin&lt;br /&gt;halfway around the world&lt;br /&gt;in a few sevens my darlin&lt;br /&gt;all the freaks will be gold&lt;br /&gt;who will join me on a winter ride&lt;br /&gt;feel the words glide as worlds collide&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-8131498476828813790?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/8131498476828813790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/8131498476828813790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-getting-ready-to-go-my-darlin.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-159917575788949801</id><published>2009-09-20T12:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T12:53:09.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You muddle amidst murals&lt;br /&gt;A memory and a prophesy on each hand&lt;br /&gt;Dancing on mirrors in frozen summer&lt;br /&gt;You forget where your story began&lt;br /&gt;Straining through the ebbs and falls&lt;br /&gt;You capture a fleeting embrace&lt;br /&gt;The paint is peeling off the walls&lt;br /&gt;The past is etched on your face-N&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-159917575788949801?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/159917575788949801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/159917575788949801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2009/09/you-muddle-amidst-murals-memory-and.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-1780090729096044665</id><published>2009-09-20T12:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T14:12:20.894-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sitting in the corner&lt;br /&gt;At the farthest end of far&lt;br /&gt;Mask masking memories&lt;br /&gt;Of a future  past the bars-N&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-1780090729096044665?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/1780090729096044665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/1780090729096044665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2009/09/sit-me-in-corner-at-farthest-end-of-far.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-1036109835689206051</id><published>2009-09-20T12:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T14:14:11.329-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sweet child in time&lt;br /&gt;You'll see the light&lt;br /&gt;From Stone to spirit&lt;br /&gt;From naked to night&lt;br /&gt;The truth is staring burning faces&lt;br /&gt;Shadow puppets play in empty spaces&lt;br /&gt;You brush your skin against the sky&lt;br /&gt;The mirror's seen the lie in your eye-N&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-1036109835689206051?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/1036109835689206051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/1036109835689206051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2009/09/sweet-child-in-time-youll-see-light.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-4094742183097256263</id><published>2009-09-20T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T12:13:56.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The night is done&lt;br /&gt;Gone with the wind of the first sun&lt;br /&gt;Dreams on ice&lt;br /&gt;The river crossed twice&lt;br /&gt;I want to be alone with me&lt;br /&gt;A transparent layer in history-N&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-4094742183097256263?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/4094742183097256263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/4094742183097256263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2009/09/night-is-done-gone-with-wind-of-first.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-1093764928908624080</id><published>2009-09-10T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T21:32:43.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/SqnSyVSI-mI/AAAAAAAAACI/iTq_WO_dN8k/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 114px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/SqnSyVSI-mI/AAAAAAAAACI/iTq_WO_dN8k/s200/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380062992019290722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;another life comes another season,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;you're looking for the rhyme in reason,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;where will this dust take you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;when will your skin break you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;will your spirit come touch the stone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;of things you loved but left alone-N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-1093764928908624080?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/1093764928908624080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/1093764928908624080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2009/09/another-life-comes-another-season-youre.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/SqnSyVSI-mI/AAAAAAAAACI/iTq_WO_dN8k/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-4620533151426543127</id><published>2009-09-10T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T21:04:56.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Their voices reach you but the words are inane,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;You see in their eyes your world is insane,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;You wish you could fly but dreams cloud the sky,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;The rain in your brain is washing them dry-N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-4620533151426543127?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/4620533151426543127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/4620533151426543127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2009/09/their-voices-reach-you-but-words-are.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-8335460625576013957</id><published>2009-09-10T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T13:53:31.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>what can i be now that you haven't already been&lt;br /&gt;wallowing midst willows i am in between :: N&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-8335460625576013957?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/8335460625576013957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/8335460625576013957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-can-i-be-now-that-you-havent.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-5013170285964718223</id><published>2009-09-04T23:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T14:34:26.879-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was too young to understand&lt;br /&gt;But too old to forget&lt;br /&gt;Naked on the sand&lt;br /&gt;Hanging on by a thread&lt;br /&gt;Walking through the door&lt;br /&gt;Eyes clawed by dread&lt;br /&gt;Your face is a mirror&lt;br /&gt;Only your eyes they are dead-N&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-5013170285964718223?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/5013170285964718223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/5013170285964718223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-was-too-young-to-understand-but-too.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-8699288991588924059</id><published>2009-08-27T14:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T14:59:49.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>here comes the rain now to entertain us,&lt;br /&gt;weeping with pleasure now, who can blame us,&lt;br /&gt;insanity in our veins now, who can chain us,&lt;br /&gt;down the drain now and we will follow  -N&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-8699288991588924059?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/8699288991588924059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/8699288991588924059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2009/08/here-comes-rain-now-to-entertain-us.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-4142815506967438852</id><published>2009-07-31T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T14:39:37.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h3  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal;font-family:arial;" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;What are these words you speak?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3  style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Why are they all unknown to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-4142815506967438852?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/4142815506967438852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/4142815506967438852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2009/07/shepherd-follows-herd-sheep-follow-each.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-3049125379349414506</id><published>2009-07-12T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T14:41:44.708-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You're shredding your past playing your part&lt;br /&gt;Digging for treasures in the hurt&lt;br /&gt;But the hunted is lonely the hunter&lt;br /&gt;A slave groveling in his master's dirt-N&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-3049125379349414506?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/3049125379349414506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/3049125379349414506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2009/07/youre-searching-for-closure-with-your.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-1958086585700177682</id><published>2009-06-30T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T14:59:07.511-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you see yourself sitting naked on the sand&lt;br /&gt;a dream and a memory in each hand&lt;br /&gt;you mirror a mirage moving alone&lt;br /&gt;you call out and it is gone-N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-1958086585700177682?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/1958086585700177682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/1958086585700177682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2009/06/you-saw-youself-sitting-naked-on-sand.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-3488911738501030114</id><published>2009-06-27T10:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T10:54:46.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the public glare turns white to black&lt;br /&gt;you turn but there is no going back&lt;br /&gt;stripped ripped bloodied and bare&lt;br /&gt;there's nothing here that wont kill you there&lt;br /&gt;[RIP Michael]&lt;br /&gt;-N&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-3488911738501030114?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/3488911738501030114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/3488911738501030114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2009/06/public-glare-turns-white-to-black-you.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-232949669780054183</id><published>2009-06-04T23:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T21:19:42.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>here comes the shadow softly over your skin&lt;br /&gt;light shades tomorrow as yesterday begins&lt;br /&gt;you thought you heard  music wafting over the water&lt;br /&gt;and the palms they rustled through distant laughter&lt;br /&gt;you sat there a while scanning the miles&lt;br /&gt;free child of beauty and a caged reptile-N&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-232949669780054183?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/232949669780054183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/232949669780054183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2009/06/you-sat-there-while-as-wind-came-gently.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-5337118572575742059</id><published>2009-05-30T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T15:04:38.652-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Somehow the mirrors dont match the memories&lt;br /&gt;memories are no longer as taunt and life is no longer as free&lt;br /&gt;your laugh is louder though you dont smile that much&lt;br /&gt;black light is whiter and dreams are just a crutch-N&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-5337118572575742059?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/5337118572575742059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/5337118572575742059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-are-sorry-youre-not-as-perfect-as.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q-s3Z8n_ZvY/ScAPxigbSlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Rb9-kQrTDY0/S220/nausherbanajiclosebw_s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2141319733810403498.post-5331249800399863314</id><published>2009-05-29T16:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T15:09:10.871-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>through gold dust and silver you see the danger,&lt;br /&gt;your mirror looks into the eyes of a stranger,&lt;br /&gt;the heart's forgiven your soul begins to bleed,&lt;br /&gt;the wolves that win are the wolves you feed-N&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-5331249800399863314?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;You see in their eyes the bane and insane&lt;br /&gt;You wish you could fly but dreams cloud the sky&lt;br /&gt;The rain in your brain is washing them dry-N&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2141319733810403498-1798944334132054663?l=nausherites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/1798944334132054663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2141319733810403498/posts/default/1798944334132054663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nausherites.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-waiting-for-bus-to-take-me-away-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>nausher banaji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00889776471958916915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' 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